The civil war broke out in Knossus, withdrew all outer fleet legions and encircled and suppressed the internal Perfection Society.
In October of the same year, the East Pole Alliance and the Pensha Empire launched an internal investigation into the war and conducted a comprehensive screening of the terrorist organization Resurgence Society.
At this point, the civil war in the human empire is temporarily suspended.
In February of the following year, the abyssal beast tide invaded the Jiudu River system on a large scale. In several large-scale battles, a large number of fleet colonies were massacred, leaving billions of galaxies deserted and abandoned.
Representative forces from the Nine Capitals formed an emerging group, the Alpha Alliance, and formally requested help from the three empires.
The three countries sent reinforcements one after another.
At this point, the human civil war has completely turned into a battle against the Star Abyss.
ten years later
Xingyuan·Namojia Galaxy.
In the bloody starry sky.
A burly man wearing a dark red flame-shaped helmet was flashing rapidly in a certain direction.
Every time it flashes, it spans a distance of several light years.
Like a shadow walking in space, the pause between each flash only lasts a tenth of a second.
Such a state also causes ordinary creatures to see only his phantom the moment they see him.
As the man continued to flicker, the surrounding galaxies or nebulae were constantly being left behind.
Gradually, a brilliant rainbow-colored mist gradually appeared directly ahead.
The fog was so thick that when viewed from a distance, it looked like a group of planets that were gradually converging.
But as the burly man continued to approach, the fog grew larger and larger.
getting bigger.
It began to show bits and pieces of pale gravel floating inside.
These gravels are filled with rainbow mist, and at a glance, there are at least tens of thousands of them.
Man jumps with speed.
Soon, he aimed at one of the gravels and flew straight away.
Gradually, the gravel grew larger and larger, until it grew into a huge white hole.
Pfft.
The man got in through this huge white hole.
My eyes suddenly opened up.
Inside Bai Kong is a huge white palace.
Thick white columns, simple and complex pale walls carved with countless strange patterns.
There are also two long rows of rectangular stone tables in the center.
On the side of the stone table against the wall, strange beings of different shapes were sitting.
Some of them have snake heads and human bodies, and some are completely inhuman, like a fusion of goats and lions.
Others have no entity at all, just a cloud of purple smoke.
There are even a few with blood-red halos floating above their heads, and you can tell at a glance that they are not to be trifled with.
"Welcome to your seat, Ghost Man." Sitting on the right side of the high place, Mifei picked up the drink and toasted to the visitor with a smile.
"Thank you." Wei He dragged his long black cloak, walked to his seat, sat down, and rested.
This is the Yanwang Palace, inside Xingyuan, where all the Black Flames usually gather for meetings.
Black Flame is a noble being among fearsome people. Because growth is not easy, casual death and injury are naturally not allowed.
The Yanwang Palace is the place where disputes are negotiated.
The high-ranking masters of Xingyuan don't care about things. The three monarchs are the ones who really manage all the people.
However, the three monarchs rarely show up, mainly because they are afraid that people will negotiate among themselves.
The Yanwang Palace is the main place for negotiation.
After Wei He sat down, he glanced at Mifei and saw a black mist figure sitting upright on the seat near the end opposite him. That was Beilundias whom he had defeated and injured.
Beilun Dias avoided Wei He's sight, pretended not to see him, and continued talking to the Black Flame Lord next to him.
Withdrawing his gaze, Wei He looked at the table in front of him.
There was a plate of preserved fruit and preserved meat on the table, as well as a silver metal goblet.
There was a blood-like liquid slowly stirring in the cup.
Wei He noticed that there was a small silver ball floating up and down in the liquid in the cup.
"The standards of this meeting are very high." Mifei came over.
"It's different from the previous one. Could it be that it wasn't Hei Yan who convened it himself? It was." Wei He frowned and made a guess.
"Indeed, His Majesty Barron, one of the three monarchs, will appear in person at this meeting." Mifei said with a smile.
He is very optimistic about Wei He and has been helping and supporting him from a long time ago.
Wei He was born in the jurisdiction where he was located, so he was naturally an ally of his hometown.
In addition, he had already seen Wei He's personality.
This new lord has great potential and clear grievances, so as long as you help him when he is weak, there may be great rewards in the future.
"Your Majesty Barron?" Wei He has naturally heard of this name since he has been in Xingyuan for so many years.
Barron, Delmar, Xilong.
This is the name of the three monarchs of Xingyuan.
Among them, the one who appears the most is Barron.
Especially in recent years, this monarch has frequently held banquets in various places to gather the fearful lords. It seems to have some special purpose.
After chatting with Mifei for a while, Wei He picked up the drink, raised it from a distance and took a sip.
Suddenly a huge chill came from the drink.
"This is!?" He was slightly startled and looked at the small silver ball in the drink.
"That's one of the satellites surrounding the constellation Apocalypse. Every thousand years, the constellation Apocalypse can attract and condense ten silver satellites with its huge pulling force, and this wine is brewed from these satellites."
A black flame lord on the side explained with a smile.
This lord is also in human form, but he wears a spherical glass cover on his head, and inside is a human face with facial features condensed from a ball of blood.
He was wearing a black tight-fitting suit and had strong muscles. He was still holding a drink in his hand. He raised his head and didn't know why. He poured the drink together with the satellite into the glass cover with a slight tip, and merged with the blood inside.
.
"Each of these satellites uses special space techniques to condense and compress them. It can be said that the process is extremely complex. Only by eating them will they slowly return to their original shape and facilitate digestion. This time we are in luck."
Wei He paused, a little worried that he couldn't digest it.
"May I ask how big this thing is?"
"It's similar to an ordinary asteroid. According to human scale, it's probably more than 8,000 kilometers in diameter." The lord replied gently.
His voice is like the superposition of countless waves, layer upon layer, with a lot of water noise.
Wei He understood and felt that his stomach could hold it.
So under the gaze of the other party, he also raised his head and drank the satellite-infused wine in one sip.
He has rarely swallowed the entire star recently. Except for occasionally eating two stars when the material is insufficient, most of the time, Wei He's body is sleeping.
Yes, sleep.
This is to get used to the various perceptions brought about by your own body.
Wei He has been feeling something wrong lately.
He doesn't need to do anything, many inexplicable things will fly over and gather around him every day.
Some of these things clung to him and stuck to him. Some of them kept flying and rotating around him.
But the strange thing is that he didn't feel any gravity.
He came to the banquet this time with the intention of clearing up the doubts.
After all, most of the Black Flame Lords were swallowed all the way up. It is very likely that this phenomenon has also occurred in some individuals.
"Thank you for clarifying my doubts. May I ask what your name is?" Wei He looked at Lord Black Flame beside him.
"Blood River. You can call me Blood River." The lord smiled.
"I know you, Ghost Man Black Label, a very famous new lord in the past few years, injured Beilun Dias, and you are very powerful."
"Thank you. In fact, I am a pacifist. Many times, I don't like to cause trouble and fight. But sometimes there is really no way." Wei He said helplessly.
"Understood." Xue He said with a smile, "I sometimes lose my mind. After all, I am too hungry and need to eat. Fortunately, everything else is lacking in Xingyuan, except for food."
Wei He wanted to say something else, but the other will waves in the palace became weaker.
Outside the gate, a tall figure wearing a white suit with dark red stripes slowly walked into the hall step by step.
"It seems I'm not too late?" The figure revealed his face, and it turned out to be a man with short red hair who looked a bit frivolous.
With a slight smile on his lips, he walked into the hall step by step. His legs wearing black leather shoes left black and ink-like footprints on the ground step by step.
In the main hall, any floor tiles that come into contact with him will naturally dissolve and turn into balls of black mucus, which will also continue to emit strong and terrifying radiation.
"Your Majesty Barron, you are finally here!"
"Welcome to Your Majesty Barron!"
"We haven't seen you for a thousand years, Your Majesty Barron is still the same!"
Some lords laughed wildly and shouted.
Some stood up and bowed deeply, while others left the table and tried to help Barron. Some even got so excited that they tore the flesh and blood of their arms into pieces and scattered them everywhere.
Anyway, they have extremely strong regenerative power and can grow back instantly as soon as they are torn off.
Wei He watched coldly.
These lords have no order at all like human nobles. They are chaotic, vulgar, and rely on instinct to constantly vent their emotions.
But the more this happened, the brighter smile appeared on Barron's face.
"First of all, I would like to thank Biluba for offering his precious flesh and blood for this banquet.
The blood wine that all the lords drank was brewed by Biluba for hundreds of years using his own brain."
Suddenly all the lords applauded and cheered.
Others turned their bodies into weird musical instruments, playing and beating them randomly.
"Secondly." Barron walked to the highest seat, turned around and sat down.
"Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to the Yanwang Palace for the meeting. Free will is everywhere in the Star Abyss. Apart from the Lord, the only thing we are willing to obey is our own will.
And it is my honor, Barron, that you all can come here with this honor.”
He lowered his head deeply, put his hand on his chest and bowed.
Immediately, this action triggered a burst of roaring and screaming again.
"Finally, I want to announce it here." Barron raised his head and smiled.
"The restarter game is about to enter the final process. I named it: Wandering in Impasse."
"The twelve final restarters will all enter the final desperate situation, where they will fight, collide, and survive the fittest. The final winner will receive three shares of the hard work bestowed upon him by the masters."
All the sounds and wills around him suddenly fell silent.
It was quiet for a moment, and then there was a bang, and the manic and chaotic will was like a storm, stirring up the flesh and blood of the lords present until they wrinkled.
The eighty-eight Black Flame Lords present screamed excitedly and started discussing.
Even the quiet type couldn't help but crush the wine glass in his hand with a slap.